I dedicate this song to Yvonne I started to write it last night as I got almost mad to get out from Hotel California:
Lost in Hotel California
Entered a flat in L.A. which by magic leaded me on a pathway to Palm Spring.
Could get cheaply beauty surgery to look worst as before.
What a lovely place
I walked to Salton City a non-charming rubbish dump and didn't payed attention to the sign "turn back stranger"
On a dark desert path I reached Hotel California
what a lovely place
I picked some drinks at the buffet, two books about sex and proper drinking habits I should have read before, 2 pink candles and was thinking to myself that could be heaven or just hell
what a lovely place
Then I lit up a candle and got in the cellar to Master's chamber.
What a unlovely place.
More as 1000 voices captured there, whispered we are all just prisoners
I got drunk with a pint of beer in despair, called up my lover and the scissor witch how to leave
And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast, they stab it with their steely knives,but they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember, I was running for the golden door with a steely knife, I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
Someone was laughing far away.
Relax you can check-out but never leave the place.
(part of the lyrics from the orginal song "Hotel California" from The Eagles)
25/09/2009
24/09/2009
Bianca´s Diary 24/09/2009
on adventure trip today
Hotel California
Palm Springs:
wow, I could get my breasts enlarged for a very cheap price in Palm Springs! I certainly would look super sexy afterwards!
Friday is XMas
Thanks devils to destroy Christmas, to destroy the celebrations of Jesus birth. I gained such a good mood to scare people at Halloween I will not open a single Christmas gift for not getting in a bad mood.
I hate gifts that badly that I usually buy my own ones and wrap them by myself!
Hotel California
Palm Springs:
wow, I could get my breasts enlarged for a very cheap price in Palm Springs! I certainly would look super sexy afterwards!
Friday is XMas
Thanks devils to destroy Christmas, to destroy the celebrations of Jesus birth. I gained such a good mood to scare people at Halloween I will not open a single Christmas gift for not getting in a bad mood.
I hate gifts that badly that I usually buy my own ones and wrap them by myself!
22/09/2009
Bianca´s Diary 22/09/2009
It roars in my head and I have an upset stomach. I shuffle into the bathroom and look into the mirror. Seems that I look normal again. What was last night? Did I forgot my earplugs on stage, did I eat too many sweets, was the pumpkin soup unedible or what did my friend said about a few worms of tequila that rotted up brains?
My niece sits on the couch in the living room and tries to play the bass guitar. She is clever and will soon have learnt it. Halloween was probably only a nightmare, a damned good one.
My niece sits on the couch in the living room and tries to play the bass guitar. She is clever and will soon have learnt it. Halloween was probably only a nightmare, a damned good one.
20/09/2009
Bianca´s Diary 20/09/2009
Halloween
Once upon a time in Oxford a young man dressed as a skeleton scared me in a dark tunnel. I was not aware that it was Halloween. I do not get scared anymore about people dressed up in fancy dresses shouting boo to me. What scares me far more is egoism, greed, no social skills, no manners, no fairplay ...
Since I am trying hard to be a mean witch, come and knock at my door of my gingerbread house you pinky spoiled princess or you superficial big boy.
Chlamydia no. 129 - I can hear a lot of frogs quacking!
I do still remember you, more than you may think!
for some romance during your stay in Melbourne restaurant Sirens at the beach!
Once upon a time in Oxford a young man dressed as a skeleton scared me in a dark tunnel. I was not aware that it was Halloween. I do not get scared anymore about people dressed up in fancy dresses shouting boo to me. What scares me far more is egoism, greed, no social skills, no manners, no fairplay ...
Since I am trying hard to be a mean witch, come and knock at my door of my gingerbread house you pinky spoiled princess or you superficial big boy.
Chlamydia no. 129 - I can hear a lot of frogs quacking!
I do still remember you, more than you may think!
for some romance during your stay in Melbourne restaurant Sirens at the beach!
19/09/2009
YouTube 19/09/2009
Well I´m again missing one really important part of my life: Hanoi Rocks.
Hanoi Rocks: Million Miles Away (fan video)
Hanoi Rocks: Million Miles Away (live 1985 after Razzle died)
Hanoi Rocks: Tragedy
Hanoi Rocks: Million Miles Away (fan video)
Hanoi Rocks: Million Miles Away (live 1985 after Razzle died)
Hanoi Rocks: Tragedy
18/09/2009
16/09/2009
Bianca´s Diary 16/09/2009
"Disaster show last night, nevermind, we will make up for that!"
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enjoying the beach
Is it that the way how to succeed in popworld:
"stupid girl" by Pink
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enjoying the beach
Is it that the way how to succeed in popworld:
"stupid girl" by Pink
15/09/2009
13/09/2009
Bianca´s Diary 13/09/2009
Kahlahari
my diary entries:
My adventure is over for now. Civilisation calls.
The Muse has blessed me with additional skills in Rock.
Crossed the desert
): Thank you so much St. Kobe
The heat is unbearable
After an arduous journey through lands little known, I arrived in Desert Sandstorm.
): ouch, there is a scorpion next to my feets
I hear strange music... it's beckoning me.
Let's see... this statue of celestial beauty looks intriguing. Let's see where it leads...
I said my prayers.
Holy Kobe Moriah, it occurs to me as though we had already seen this stone, we do not walk in a circle, don't we? The sun burns mercilessly on our heads, the first vultures are already circlying above us. I have the feeling I can not get back to civilization. And what's that, a fata morgana? A guy offered us mint tea and we had to negotiate for the price. The guy with the tea is gone and he took the money but we got no tea.
my diary entries:
My adventure is over for now. Civilisation calls.
The Muse has blessed me with additional skills in Rock.
Crossed the desert
): Thank you so much St. Kobe
The heat is unbearable
After an arduous journey through lands little known, I arrived in Desert Sandstorm.
): ouch, there is a scorpion next to my feets
I hear strange music... it's beckoning me.
Let's see... this statue of celestial beauty looks intriguing. Let's see where it leads...
I said my prayers.
Holy Kobe Moriah, it occurs to me as though we had already seen this stone, we do not walk in a circle, don't we? The sun burns mercilessly on our heads, the first vultures are already circlying above us. I have the feeling I can not get back to civilization. And what's that, a fata morgana? A guy offered us mint tea and we had to negotiate for the price. The guy with the tea is gone and he took the money but we got no tea.
12/09/2009
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